Jing Qin Zhong seemed to be dozens of years old, after all, the third-order desolate beast was not something that could be subdued if he wanted to, he made an oath with this desolate beast, every time he was summoned, he needed to pay decades of life, and the price was very large. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Even Wang Fan had to be cautious, the third-order desolate beast was enough to destroy a medium-sized force, with his current strength, even if he had the blessing of the Broken Love Sword, it would be difficult to fight.

"If you don't make a move, when you get the sword spirit, don't interfere. Jing Qin Zhong snorted coldly.

"Hmph...... I want a sword spirit, and whoever robs me, I will kill him. ”

The old woman with a broken arm is crazy, she can't get the sword pill this time, she has a broken arm, and the sword pill is sluggish, it's really a loss.

The other two great sword cultivators of the Sword Casting Mountain naturally stood on Jing Qinzhong's side.

In the end, the two old monsters surrounded by black mist also made a move, obviously they also wanted to get a share, after all, the sword spirit was too tempting.

In the sky, there was a fierce battle again, six famous old monsters, and the other party was a young man who was only the fifth layer of the Spirit Condensing Realm, I am afraid that few people would believe it, but the reality is like this.

Wang Fan sneered.

"Seven Emotions Sword Technique, Second Sword, Sword Sadness. ”

The faces of the six people changed again, especially Jing Qinzhong, who was shocked and miserable by a sword wound, and actually panicked.

A sword sad!

Wang Fan's artistic conception is so strong, the sadness is superb, he slashed it away with a sword, and the six of them subconsciously retreated, no one wanted to try Jing Qinzhong's attempt, especially Jing Qinzhong's retreat faster.

The one who retreated the least, the old monster covered in black mist, he exclaimed, and the sword light was about to slash at him.

He let out a terrible scream.

Everyone's scalp is numb, and hurting the sword will make Jing Qinzhong crazy, what about the sad sword?

The screaming stopped, and the old monster surrounded by the black mist was stunned, because he found that he was only injured in his flesh and skin, and did not feel the realm of sadness.

"I ...... I'm fine. "The old monster is surprised.

Then he suddenly scolded and said, "I wiped it, I was deceived." ”

Where is a sword sad, it is just an ordinary sword.

looked at Wang Fan again, turned around and fled, so angry that the six of them scolded their mothers in their hearts.

The old woman said angrily, "What is your name?" After speaking, she quickly chased after her.

The old monster surrounded by black mist was aggrieved, in fact, the six of them had already developed fear of Wang Fan in their hearts.

Artistic conception, but quite a terrible means.

"I'm going to tear you to pieces. "The old monster surrounded by black fog thundered.

Wang Fan flew in front, but his heart was extremely depressed, he felt that his strength was weakening, after all, it was really difficult for one person to deal with so many old monsters, plus a third-order desolate beast ghost head snake, if he cultivated a little higher, maybe it would not be so laborious, but he only had the fifth layer of the Spirit Condensation Realm, although it was much stronger than the ordinary Spirit Condensing Realm.

"Sister, sister. The sword spirit's milky voice kept shouting.

Along the way, it was very excited, like a lively child.

The love-breaking sword in Wang Fan's hand trembled, and a beautiful girl floated out of the sword.

The girl was dressed in a purple dress, her appearance shocked Wang Fan's body, her eyes were like water, every inch of her skin was brilliant, her delicate body was enchanting and charming, wherever she stood, it seemed that everything was full of temptation.

It turned out to be Zi'er's appearance.

"Oh, sister, sister, sister. "The sword spirit is milky, very excited.

"Oops! Noisy, noisy, noisy. The girl covered her ears and glared at the sword spirit angrily.

The girl turned her head to Wang Fan and said strangely: "Who are you?"

Wang Fan also gasped, one sword and two spirits, rare in this world, he smiled: "What! Have you forgotten me?"

"Don't get close to me, who the hell are you!" the girl Sword Spirit was angry.

"Who am I, how can I say it? When your master handed you over to me, you know who I am, right?" Wang Fan said.

The girl was both charming and cute, and she said, "You are a father, no, you are not a father, your father is long dead, you lie to me, you are a big liar." ”

Father!

Wang Fan touched his nose and felt a few breaths chasing after him, he frowned and said, "It's not clear now, let's run away first." ”

The girl sighed and said, "I have no energy, and your cultivation is too low, so you can only exert one-thousandth of my strength." ”

Wang Fan was also very helpless.

"Sister, sister. The sword spirit spoke again, and it seemed that it would only call her sister.

"Shut up. "The Sword Spirit Maiden is very irritable.

The girl said: "I have a way, my little brother and I can temporarily fuse, we can exert two thousandths of the power, then we will send you out, but the speed is too fast, your body is likely to be unbearable." ”

"What are you going to do!" Wang Fan asked with concern.

After all, after thousands of years, he was very reluctant to encounter the sword he left back then.

"We!huh...... These little minions, can't I deal with them in purple clothes? The girl snorted.

Wang Fan's face was strange, and he felt that this sword spirit girl was very unkind to him.

"Good. Wang Fan nodded.

"Little brother. The sword spirit girl disappeared, and then the sword spirit also drilled into the love sword, and suddenly, an extremely powerful sword qi erupted.

Under the void, the Sword of Broken Love split a crack with a sword, and it turned out to be a crack that led to nowhere.

"Where to go!" The six people finally arrived, and when they saw the momentum of the Broken Love Sword skyrocketing, they became depressed one by one.

There is no end, what does this Wang Fan have to do with this sword.

However, they wanted to break their heads, and they couldn't imagine that Wang Fan was the god king of eons ago, one of the masters of the Sword of Broken Love.

The sword spirit girl known as the purple cloth appeared, she looked at Wang Fan with a smile, and said, "Are you ready, I'll send you out when I count to three." ”

Wang Fan nodded, glanced back at the six people, and each of them was imprinted in his heart.

Hunt down Lao Tzu, you are the first, and the guys who slaughtered civilians, blood swear will let me find you.

"One. Ziyi shouted.

"Can't let him escape. ”

The old woman screamed, hating Wang Fan to the core, and her speed was a little faster.

Wang Fan was just about to prepare, when suddenly the purple-clothed sword spirit girl kicked him on the ass.

"Walk you. ”

"I'll wipe it!" Wang Fan scolded angrily, and was kicked into the crack by the girl in purple, he was extremely depressed in his heart, where did he provoke her.

Looking at the crack where Wang Fan disappeared, the six of them were furious in their hearts, but there was no way to do it.

The purple-clothed sword spirit girl clapped her hands, her delicate face showed a smug look, and she snorted: "I don't know if it's you, a negative man? ”

"...... "If Wang Fan is still here, will he be so angry that he vomits blood when he hears this."

"As for you, if you dare to hit my brother's attention, you should be damned. Ziyi melted into the sword with hatred, and burst out with monstrous sword intent, that sword intent with endless affection!

Break love!

The six old monsters all change color.